I am feeling so lone today..don’t know why . I am blogging because it is the last day of the month and I don’t want to break my cycle of posting something and I am writing this blog here from the account section of my office. Today is ghatasthapana…I love this begining of Dashain Festival [...]
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It is raining so hard outside making me shake because of clod. Guess what I am enjoying the rain. A collegue at my office just came being wet. I wished I could go and dance in the rain. Being health conscious and of course because of being at office I am I can’t go there [...]
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A girl on the road…in the rain…
Folded hands..protecting herself…
A girl on the road …in the rain….
Getting wet…but damn caring the rain….
Waiting definately….waiting….the sun…(DW)
But still enjoying and having some fun…
Trying to open eyes…feel the rain..feel the chill..
A girl in the rain….watching the cloud…( Sliver lining )
Wondering the cloud …falling and making her wet….
A girl in the [...]
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Eluding has become hard …..
Feeling the emotions has become hard…
Hard to breathe and hard to feel…self…
Eluding me are the confusing emotions…
I am not out of blue….its eluding me…
It is hard to breathe …..and its hard to survive…
Burning inside…and living outside…
Emotions are eluding me…making me hard to believe…
What I am feeling….and what I have been thinking..
A [...]
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I used to Love her , But I had to kill her ( I remembered this song by Guns N Roses while I was driving today and this enlightened my sense to write poem , here it goes Yes the poem )
Killing is a crime I know…
Killing is a sin I know…
I need to kill if [...]
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I have known him since a year I guess…He calls me Dijju ( Big Sister ) and I am a year junior than him. Let him call dijju…I would love to call him Dada…( Are you sure Sweta ????). First day I saw him holding a book of the author Samrat Upadhaya and I was [...]
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The invisible was incredible….completely incredible…
Unheard words I heard were incredible….
Unfelt feelings that I felt were incredible…
Unseen dreams that I hadn’t dreamt were incredible…
The warmth was incredible…the walk was incredible
The eyes were incredible and scar was incredible…
Hands were incredible and arms were incredible…
You were incredible totally, Invisible
I know you are entityless….and you don’t exist anywhere
But why I [...]
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I remember how I reacted seeing the cold coffee, actually what was it I really didn’t knew…then why did I ordered the Cold Coffee…because I was feeling real hot…that day..sun was burning me…and I didn’t wanted to drink hot and feel the heat. I thought lets give a try and I had ordered the Cup [...]
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The forbidden fruit I tried to eat….without thinking…
A sin I did as Eve….did…I felt damn….the feeling…
A sin I did and I fell so deep….( I don’t know how to swim )
I don’t have any hopes left….I am drowning in a well…
My eyes are down always…she knows…it
I wonder why she is silent…..( Told I am giving [...]
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Sensing the touch and feeling the feeling
I was unconscious….lost my consciousness
Affection affected me….snatched my consciousness….
It rained whole day…the cool breeze I was feeling…
But what I was feeling…I am trying to think it…
I was in tranquilty thats for sure…seeing the rain drops in my palm….
Ahh!!! my soul got wet….I got wet…I was feeling…something..
But what I was [...]
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